[One-Shot] Alluring
Alluring by Knowmonsta
Chansung/Key / NC-17 / 1,148 words / PWP
Summary: In which Chansung finds Key incredibly attractive, and Key knows it.
Note: Well here's more of my favorite non-existent pairing. I hope you guys like it!
As Chansung watches Kibum he wonders how a person can be so charismatic. The younger body's body gyrates effortlessly to the beat with a facial expression that displays total confidence and sex appeal. As Kibum shakes his hips and cups a hand to his face Chansung forgets that there are three other people on stage with him. Suddenly the room begins to feel warm.
"There's a tent rising in your pants," Nichkhun whispers in his ear. "Just so you know."
Chansung smiles.
"I'll fix that later," he replies back and Nichkhun shakes his head with a grin.
"This year's special was even cooler than last year's," Taemin says as he and the members of SHINee walk back to their dressing room.
"I totally agree," Jonghyun replies as he slings an arm around Taemin's waist. "I got to see you perform a girl group song in a wig."
"Shut up hyung," Taemin replies bitterly and Jonghyun laughs.
"And speaking of girl group songs Key you did an awesome job on Muzik," Onew says and Key grins.
"Didn't I though?" he says. "I wonder if Chansung thinks so."
"So that's who that 'I'm divalicious and you know you want me' face was for!" Jonghyun exclaims and Key nods.
"I think you made your point," Minho replies. "I saw Chansung leaving the stage and he looked like he was in a hurry."
"Man I'm good," Key says happily and Taemin sticks his finger in his mouth and makes a retching sound.
As they turn the corner Key notices that one of the dressing room doors is open, yet it doesn't have a group or artist label on it. He grins.
"You guys go home without me," he says. "I'll be getting a ride."
The members of SHINee exchange glances as Key happily strides into the dressing room. Seconds later they hear a thud that sounds like a body hitting a wall. Jonghyun grins and presses his ear to the door.
"Okay time to go Tae-ah," Onew says quickly as he steers Taemin away. Minho sighs and drags Jonghyun away.
"I knew you'd catch on quick."
Key grins as Chansung pushes him against the wall. He rests his hands on Chansung's hips, smirking as he sees the haze in Chansung's eyes. Chansung kisses the corner of Key's mouth and uses his lips to trace across his face and down his neck. The air in Key's lungs catches in his throat as Chansung's hands slide under his shirt, running his fingers along his skin.
"Oh my," he says softly as his gaze travels down to Chansung's pants. Is that for me?"
He brags the belt loops of Chansung's pants and pulls the older males against him causing Chansung to groan as he comes into contact with his erection. Key smiles and rolls his hips slowly. Chansung inhales sharply and presses his body close to Key's.
Key repeats the action and Chansung lets out a low moan. He leans up and presses his lips against Chansung's still keeping the rhythm with his hips. Chansung tilts his head to deepen the kiss, lifts one of Key's legs and wraps it around his waist. He bucks against Key who whimpers and tightens his grip on Chansung's hips. When he bucks again Key moans, unhooks his leg and twists so that Chansung is against the wall. Chansung blinks in surprise and Key laughs.
"I guess I don't know my own strength," he says. He pulls Chansung's shirt over his head and lets it slip out of his fingers as he kisses the older male again. His hands slid up Chansung's chest, tracing his fingers along his abs. His mouth trails along Chansung's jaw and down his throat. He uses his tongue when he gets to Chansung's chest and Chansung's breathing becomes irregular as Key reaches the waistband of his pants. Key simply smiles as he kisses back up to Chansung's lips.
"You damn tease," Chansung mutters with a frown and Key smiles.
"I wouldn't be me if I satisfied you right away," he says as his fingers continue to tease Chansung's body. He then lets out a gasp as Chansung puts a hand between his legs.
"Let's see how much you like being teased," Chansung says, voice low. Key moans as Chansung begins to slowly palm him through his jeans. He rolls his hips against Chansung's hand and gasps as Chansung presses further against the fabric.
"Faster," he says and Chansung smirks.
"Nope," he replies and Key throws his head back as Chansung continues to rub him hard and slow.
"Come on," Key says as he impatiently begins to thrust himself into Chansung's hand. He buries his face in Chansung's chest as his breathing quickens. "Stop teasing and do what you've wanted to do me since I got on that stage."
Chansung groans as Key gives his collarbone a lick. He turns him around and pins him against the wall. He quickly strips himself and Key takes a tube of lube out of his pocket and hands it to him.
"Hurry up," he snaps as Chansung pulls Key's shirt over his head and jerks his jeans down to his ankles. He quickly coats himself and Key spreads his legs.
Chansung enters Key slowly and the younger boy groans softly. He kisses Key's shoulder blade as he continues to go in further and eventually Key's muscles relax as he gets used to Chansung being inside of him.
"Move," he whispers and Chansung starts to thrust upward. Key moans and quickly matches his rhythm, bucking his hips back against Chansung who groans in response.
"Harder," Key breathes out and his nails dig into the wall as Chansung begins to pound into him. He grinds back against Chansung at a faster pace and Chansung lets out a low moan. He drives harder into him and Key lets out a cry of pleasure.
"Oh god, stay there," he pleads and Chansung obeys while he shoves a hand between Key's legs and closes a fist around his cock. He strokes quickly and Key's knees buckle against the wall. Chansung uses his other hand to keep him steady as he continues to ram into Key whose breathing becomes more and more strained with every thrust. He comes, screaming Chansung's name. Chansung follows suit after, moaning loudly into Key's shoulder.
When Chansung catches his breath he pulls out of Key who turns around and kisses him.
"God I love you," he says leaning into Chansung's chest and Chansung chuckles as he kisses to top of Key's forehead.
"I love you too," he replies. "But you've got to do me a favor and quit turning me on during award shows."
Key grins.
"But then you wouldn't jump me afterwards," he replies. "And that would be a disappointment, don't you think?"
As Chansung feels Key's body growing warmer against his skin, he has to silently agree.
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